"Ah? O-okay!"
Oscar was taken aback by Tang San's words, then hurriedly nodded in agreement.
He looked exactly like a subordinate receiving orders from his superior.
This had also been Oscar's clearest feeling lately: he no longer dared to joke around with Tang San like before.
"Mm."
Tang San nodded and said nothing more.
He had naturally sensed Oscar's hesitation, which was why he had spoken to give him a warning.
There absolutely could not be any unexpected complications in his revenge against Su Ge. Every possible disruptive factor had to be eliminated!
The next day, the Soul Master Tournament's Grand Finals officially began in the center of Spirit City.
This arena, built specifically for the Soul Master Tournament, had a fighting stage over a hundred meters in diameter.
Its original granite construction had been replaced with massive blocks of cast iron forged from refined metal!
Reinforced by a huge number of Soul Tools, it could even easily withstand any attack at the Soul Saint level!
Even the wealthy two great empires had been completely stunned by such extravagance!
As for who had caused these changes, there was naturally no need to say more.
The Grand Finals schedule was straightforward. It was an elimination tournament, and with thirty-three teams competing, the matches progressed far faster than the Preliminary Match and Promotion Match.
The opposing sides were decided by drawing lots, while the three seeded teams did not participate in the first round and received byes.
But Su Ge still came.
There was no Opening Ceremony, nor any lively speeches of encouragement for an occasion as grand as the Grand Finals.
A single red-robed cardinal stepped onto the stage, announced the beginning of the Grand Finals, and directly revealed the matchups and the teams receiving byes.
With such extreme efficiency,